An impermissible second remastering of the script.

In the second half of the third game, His Highness the Tyrant will never allow the first game to happen again.

"The fourth bat, pitcher, Cheng Gongjun."

The third confrontation between the two aces.

Two out, second base has a situation where there are people.

"Normal blows."

The National Friends supervisor on the bench at third base did not give special instructions, but chose to let Narimiya play freely, or it should be said that in this case, the coaching staff is very limited in what they can do, and the best option is to let the players make subjective judgments on the court.

Narimiya, who was standing on the strike zone, nodded slightly.

When he turned around, facing Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's mound, Narumiya's slightly leaning forward body stood in the front of the strike zone.

Carl Ross on second base also moved slightly to the left side (the direction of home plate) with the movement of Narimiya, and the slightly bowed body and tense muscles all over his body also subconsciously attracted the attention of the side Kurachi.

“playball！！！”

The same position, the same matchup.

"But!"

"First goal!"

Unlike the first game, in this third game, Shigeno and Miyuki, who have already controlled the dominance of the scene, will definitely not let Inamitaka find a chance similar to the first game.

"If you have the ability! Knock it out again this time!? Toll!? ”

The straight body, the arms that were raised high.

Shigerino's bright eyes looked directly at Narumiya Narumi in the strike zone, and the small ball clenched in the palm of his hand suddenly shot out with the steps forward.

"Whew!"

A polar shadow that flew out.

The moment when you are marching in the front position of the side and are forced into the high position of the inner corner.

"Slide ball!?"

The angle of refraction at a high angle.

The arc that came into Chenggong's eyes, the high position, and the arms that Chenggong shook at the angle.

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

A slight deviation.

Overlapping shadows.

The vibrations transmitted from the bat.

Ling Chenggong's face changed slightly, and the bat that was not completely controlled.

A small ball that flies out upside down.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

It slammed into a position outside the boundary line of third base.

Subtle adjustments that can be sensible.

Compared to the first seat, there was a subtle sense of deviation.

"Second ball!"

"Inside corner high through ball!"

The location of the deliberate calibration.

"Whew!"

In the case of Shigeno Shinna shaking his arm hard.

Flying out of the cold.

Drive straight to the top plate.

"Inside Corner Straight!!"

Cheng Gongming's pupils froze, and the footsteps that quickly stepped forward.

"Huh!"

The formation that is put out, the arms that are dancing.

However, that is a bit of a deviation angle.

"Boom!!"

The shadow of the ball that didn't stay for a moment quickly avoided the incoming bat, and quickly sank into the Miyuki ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot!!"

The words that fell.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

"Two good balls directly after it!?"

"Tsk! What a rhythm! ”

Compared with the exclamation that sounded last time in the stands, Narumiya Naruto's expression in the strike area also changed slightly.

A high-angle slider, a high-angle straight ball on the inside.

The duel that is completely on the head.

"A blow! Don't be too complacent! Toll! ”

"Is it the third ball!?"

The time that is against each other.

"Whew!"

Third goal!

Suddenly a cold glow flew out.

When Cheng Gong had just shaken the bat with his instinct, the shadow of the ball that came into his eyes suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.

But it was too late to retract the blow.

"Huh"

Wobbly and slow.

It's like a stagnant space, a sharp falling arc.

"Damn!"

The shadow of the falling ball falls into the position of the ball cover.

The perfect staggered avoidance of the coming bat interception.

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

Not only in terms of angle and height, but also in terms of timing, the swing speed of a whole reference point.

The shadow of the ball that didn't enter.

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

"Three outs, offensive and defensive exchanges!"

The high-pitched ruling words that fell once again caused an extremely enthusiastic cheer from the stands of the entire Jingu Stadium.

"The third goal! After the slide ball and straight ball successfully chased the four bats into the palace, Qingdao threw without any intention of slowing down the pace of the pace, as if to respond to the performance in the last round of play, this is still a bold throw in the center of the palm ball, perfect timing and falling arc control, this time! His Royal Highness the Prince failed to react effectively, played the ball with a base, and scored three goals and three strikeouts! His Highness the Tyrant pulled back a city and put an end to Inami High School's attack in the bottom half of the third inning!! ”

"Oooo Qingdao is too strong, right!? ”

"Tsk, I was knocked out in the last round, will I use this ball to get it back in this round?"

"It's really worthy of His Royal Highness the Tyrant, and he dares to throw a palm ball here, I thought I was going to use a straight ball to win."

"That's why people are tyrants! It's the winning pitcher who dominates Koshien in spring and summer! ”

Unbelievable flips, Shigeno and Miyuki Pitch seem to want to show where they fall, they get up from where, decisive and bold attack, not only the catcher dares to play this code, the pitcher dares to throw, this also requires great courage!

Not to mention these ordinary audiences, even the supervisors Tahara and Bombard, who were watching the battle, rarely showed a look of surprise.

And not long after the game began, he hurried to the Jingu Stadium, and the little wolf cub who finally squeezed in, Mitsushu Okumura, looked at the direction of Shigeno and Miyuki, and his pupils showed an extremely shocked look.

"It's really worthy of Shigerun-senpai and Miyuki-senpai!"

Seto Takuma, a close friend who was standing on the side of Okumura Mitsushu, also said with a very emotional look.

On the other high platform, many third-year junior high school students in Tokyo and other parts of Kanto who are also very interested in the two universities will graduate next year, including Tetsudi, who also appeared in the original book, Nine Ghosts, Akamatsu and others are also scattered in various positions on the stands, looking at the players of the two teams of Aodo and Inami in the field, their faces showing different degrees of expression.

"Oooh oh!?"

"Shigerun-senpai!"

"It's very handsome!"

"Hahaha!!!"

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao!!"

The Qingdao crowd on the first bench and in the stands also cheered.

Needless to say, Sawamura didn't need to say that even the valley was infected by Sawamura at this moment, and a bright color flashed in his eyes.

"Yours are yours, Ashin! One also! But the more this happens, the more interesting it becomes! ”

Watching Shigeno and Miyuki trotting back to their bench seats.

Cheng Gongming gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, a sharp cold glow flashed in his pupils, and said in a low voice.

The second duel.

The end of the third game.

Inami showed his strong side.

His Highness the Tyrant also exerted his anger to the fullest.

A match between two teams! From this round, we officially entered the white-hot grappling!